Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng quickly dodged the rebound of energy and was shocked to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he was even slightly slower, his mind might have even suffered a backlash.    

"Hehe …" To be able to do this for the first time was not simple. Even senior would have to sincerely admire you for this. "Don't be discouraged. Come, keep working hard."    

Wang Yuwei who was watching intently was also shocked, but seeing that Ye Feng had lost, his face revealed a relaxed expression.    

Failure was a common occurrence in the military.    

If Ye Feng really were to be able to engrave such a difficult inscription at once, then that would be the same as seeing a ghost, and would leave an unerasable scar on Wang Yuwei's young heart.    

Ye Feng nodded his head, and quickly concluded the reason for his failure in his mind. He picked up the second Inscription Material.    

In front of him, there were many methods that were no different from the first time. It was only when he extracted his spirit energy and started to truly inscribe that step, that Ye Feng finally slowed down and waited patiently.    

"That rebound force should be coming from the veins. If that's the case, we might be able to reduce the proportion of it."    

This way, perhaps the effects of the 'Solidified' inscription would be reduced a bit, but the chances of success would greatly increase.    

Thinking about this, while Ye Feng used his mental energy to suppress the attacks of the other two Energy of Elemental Strength s, he began to focus on dealing with the third one.    

"Give me …" "Suppression!"    

At the same time, a berserk Mental Energy gushed out, tenaciously trapping the energy that was reflected on the beast skin.    

Indeed.    

The rebound this time was obviously much smaller. Under the strong suppression from Ye Feng's mental strength, it gradually started to merge with the other two energies.    

An hour later, Ye Feng, who had exhaled a long breath, retracted his mental energy. His gaze fell on the inscription in his hand, and he shook his head in disappointment.    

"Damn, this is …" Did I succeed? "    

Wang Yuwei could not help but open his mouth wide.    

He had only failed once, and he was able to figure out the trick to succeed on the second try, directly completing such a difficult Second Level Inscription. Ye Feng's method of failure, comprehension, improvement, and success, had completely overturned Wang Yuwei's three views.    

The comparison of people to each other was infuriating.    

His small heart suffered another ten thousand points of critical hit.    

"The quality of this inscription should only be at a low-grade second-grade!"    

"Yes, perhaps it was too much suppression earlier, which resulted in the fusion of the Yuan Power in the veins not being so complete …"    

Ye Feng casually threw the inscription to the side, then nodded his head as if talking to himself, and extended his hand to grab the third material.    

"Junior Brother Ye, you … You still want to continue? "    

Seeing Ye Feng throwing the Solidified Inscription into his mouth like trash, Wang Yuwei almost puked out blood.    

It was one thing for him to have only succeeded twice, but he still thought that the quality was too low.    

[Can you still consider my feelings?]    

Without noticing the defeated expression on Wang Yuwei's face, Ye Feng was slightly startled. He himself … He didn't seem to feel much fatigue.    

Logically speaking, he should have felt a bit tired from inscribing three inscriptions in a row.    

"Could it be …" What did entering the Eight Exquisite Pagoda have to do with … But it's clear that there was no increase in spiritual strength? "    

He frowned and thought for a while. This was the only reason he could think of.    

"Looks like the next time I enter, I have to pay extra attention to my surroundings. If there is any way to raise my spiritual energy …" Then it really was … No matter how expensive it is, it's worth it. "    

After saying this, Ye Feng tossed these thoughts out of his mind, and once again sunk into the world of inscriptions.    

"..."    

As he finished the fifth inscription, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.    

The quality of this pellet was obviously higher than before. Of course, whether or not it could be carried within the physical body, would require a professional Magic Formation examination before one would know.    

The moment he retracted his mental energy, Ye Feng fell asleep.    

"Oh my god, I'm afraid you're not a freak. Five inscriptions …" "Just four of them were successful …"    

"F * ck, you better be the person!"    

As he pulled Ye Feng's blanket back up, Wang Yuwei looked at the few inscription patterns spread out in front of him, and felt like he was dreaming.    

Whether it was the Strength of Spiritual Power or his mind controlling power, the methods Ye Feng displayed were not things that ordinary Martial Cultivator of this age group could possess.    

The Inscription Geniuses from the inner and outer courtyard of the sect, or even the Upper City Jinhua, that were rumored to be like this fellow lying in front of him, were most likely … Not even shoes.    

"..."    

When Ye Feng woke up, it was already late in the morning.    

Glancing at the Wang Yuwei who had fallen asleep at an unknown time, Ye Feng used water to wipe his face, and then began to wholeheartedly inscribe again …    

In the pavilion on the first floor, Guan Buyu was still waiting anxiously.    

"That... Sister Ningzhen, it has already been three days, Brother Ye … Nothing will happen to him, right? "    

Looking at the relaxed Yuan Ningzhen, Guan Buyu could not sit still anymore.    

"Since the Junior Brother Ye is able to inscribe the top grade two inscriptions, it should be fine. Moreover, there's that brat Wang Yuwei watching them."    

Yuan Ningzhen who was seated at the side answered while stuffing candied fruits into her mouth.    

"But …" That Second Level Inscription of mine is a little harder than normal, and it might even be able to create a little bit of a … "The backlash."    

Touching his nose, Guan Buyu the big black guy said with a little guilty conscience.    

"Hmm? What... Backlash? "    

Her long legs suddenly stopped, and Yuan Ningzhen turned to look at Guan Buyu.    

"It's like this. Before in the Brother Ye, I have looked for five or six inscription masters and even asked for the help of a Inscription Master.    

"And there are two more... During the recording, my spiritual force suffered a backlash and I spent half a year in bed fixing it. "    

Guan Buyu had a troubled look on his face, but then, he regretfully slapped the table and said: "It's all my fault, I forgot to tell Brother Ye about this."    

Hearing that, the relaxed expression on Yuan Ningzhen's face suddenly disappeared, she threw down the remaining half of the candied fruit in her hand, turned and rushed to the second floor.    

Guan Buyu let out a self-reproach sigh, and followed closely behind.    

The second floor, Ye Feng's room, was completely silent. It was as if he hadn't even heard the sound of breathing, and Yuan Ningzhen didn't think that this would be related to the seal barrier at all.    

Creak!    

Just as she was about to kick the door open, a dense wave of spiritual energy with all sorts of Inscription Material smell swept out.    

"You all … What are you trying to do? "    

Looking at the two people's flustered and exasperated expressions, Ye Feng asked curiously.    

The high-intensity inscriptions that he had experienced for the past few days made him look tired. Wang Yuwei's entire body was in a mess, his hair was in a mess behind his head, and on the side, stood Wang Yuwei who looked even more dispirited.    

Although it was just observing, Wang Yuwei seemed to be even more exhausted than Ye Feng …